The Horde and Alliance are at loggerheads over the fortress of Orgrimmar, the Oath is gradually accepting the High Elves, Gilneth is overwhelmed by werewolves, and the Scarlet Crusaders are nearly wiped out in Northrend......

Just as the storm was raging in Azeroth, the Marshal of the Lordaeron People's Self-Defense Army (self-proclaimed), the former Admiral of Lordaeron, Garissus, was in full swing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Interestingly, after the collapse of Lordaeron, a number of new forces appeared on the body of this behemoth, whether it was a clear stream of the dead - the Forsaken, or the Scarlet Crusaders formed by the Silver Hand, or even Gilneth who took advantage of the chaos, these are quite resounding names.

And the small lords of Andohar are undoubtedly inconspicuous.

In the eyes of many people, as long as those big forces decide the winner, these small lords have only one way to surrender obediently.

But Garissus was not reconciled, and in his opinion, the land of Lordaeron should be given to the people of Lordaeron, not the dead, outsiders, and paladins who pretended to remain neutral when something happened.

Yes, Gather was a radical racist through and through - and while he was grateful for the help of the Oath, he still opposed all races other than humans setting foot on Lordaeron land.

So, for his own ideals, Garissus began the road to the unification of Andorhar.

With his troops who had struggled to defend himself in the Scourge War, Garissus was able to conquer Andorhar from afar, and it took him nearly two years to finally complete the nominal unification of Andorhar, forming the Lordaeron People's Self-Defense Army, and serving as the marshal himself.

So far, on the board of Lordaeron, Garissus has barely qualified as a chess player.

Then, the ambitious Garissus began to try to expand westward.

At this time, the Scarlet Crusaders were fighting Gilneth hotly, and Gallisus's sneaking up on the foot of the wall went unnoticed for a while.

This abnormal situation attracted the attention of Garithas, who, as a former general, had a good command ability and formal judgment, and he began to collect a lot of information.

Then Garissus came to the conclusion that the main force of the Scarlet Crusade was not there.

However, because it had taken too long to unify Andorhar, after Garrissus found out about the problem, Gilneth had already launched a spring offensive, and the Lordaeron People's Self-Defense Army had fallen far behind.

But unexpectedly, at Garethus's insistence, the People's Self-Defense Army marched westward.

Then, to many's surprise, the Gilneth Grey Sideburns Army, which had an excessively long front, collapsed at the touch of a button and had to shrink its defenses.

And when everyone thought that Galletsus would shrink his defense and fight steadily, Gallisus ordered the whole army to assault and advance lightly, a thousand miles a day!

Then there is the night of the Black Forest, when Gilneth retreats, and Gallisus takes the opportunity to occupy a large part of the land that was previously in Gilneis's hands!

Due to Jean's frenzied plundering before, the Lordaerons suffered from Gilnes for a long time, and Garissus took the opportunity to raise the banner of "Lordaeron belongs to the Lordaerons" and began the "Righteous Lordaeron Liberation Movement".

On the ruins of the city of Lordaeron, Garissus gave a "speech under the banner of freedom", in which he pointed out that all outsiders and aliens should be expelled, that all vacillating and seemingly neutral people should be stripped of their property, that everything in Lordaeron belonged to the industrious and brave Lordaerons, and that no other power had the right to beak!

For three years since the outbreak of the undead scourge and the displacement of the Lordaerons and the precarious future, Gallisus' speech was like a shot in the arm, giving these afflicted people a surge of strength!

In the royal court of yesteryear, the ragged Lordaerons raised their arms and shouted—all for Lordaeron!

In the eyes of many people, the rise of Garissus has luck, strength, and the posture of a chosen one.

But Garissus, who had finished his speech, knew to himself that the so-called luck was nothing more elaborate planning, nothing more.

……………………

Late at night, in the sewers of Lordaeron, the cloaked Garissus was late.

Taking off his hood, Garissus frowned and twisted his nose.

"Tell me what's the matter, you two rats - our cooperation is over, don't want any extra benefits!"

"It makes me sad to say that." Across from Garissus, a black-masked mage smiled disapprehantly, "If it weren't for the help of the two of us, you wouldn't be where you are now—do you really think your militia can beat Jean's Greysideburns?" ”

"You don't have to worry about it, Arugao!" Gatrices pouted without annoyance, "You help me get Gilneth in trouble, I'll help you make their trouble, the deal is done." ”

"But what about the deal with me." Behind Arugao, one of the Forsaken straightened slightly, "I fulfilled my promise, but when will you fulfill your promise to me?" I want the Scarlet Crusader Chicken Dog to stay! Are you scared now? ”

Hearing this forsaken man say this, Garithar instinctively frowned, when he agreed to this deal, he had nothing, so the empty check was a bit big, and now, although Garissus looks proud, but it is a pity that if he wants to attack the monastery of the Scarlet Crusaders, it is simply looking for death.

Don't look at Galissus, there are many men, but they are no match for the Scarlet Crusaders.

"The brave Lordaerons are fearless!" Gallisus snorted, "I'll eliminate those wobbly bastards, but now isn't the time!" ”

Forgotten raised his head, the lingering fire of his soul in his eyes staring at Galithar as if to see him through.

And in the face of this burning gaze, Garithars's anger grew.

"Very well, idiot dead man, you me off!" Garissus squinted slightly, secretly ruthless in his heart, "I was still hesitant to fulfill my promise, but now it seems that as long as I get what I want, you will die!" ”

"Sure enough, only my kind is the most reliable, these dead people and beasts, all deserve to die!"

After returning to the camp, Gallisus, who was already full of anger, was in a much better mood after hearing the praise of the soldiers in some tents for his "wisdom and martial arts", and he finally returned to his state of full spring breeze, his chin slightly raised, and he returned to his tent with brisk steps.

Under the deliberate dissemination of some people, the title of Wise Divine Commander resounded throughout Lordanlun.